Without getting a response from the machine spirit, Sheng Xi continued to repair the puppet in her hand, and it was really repaired to the original state by her, as long as it was inlaid with spirit stones, it could be used normally.

Sheng Xi went to repair the second puppet.

She kept talking, and was still recording with a phonograph: "A new tavern has opened in Xianyang City, let me name it, I think it's good to call it 'Yueyang Tower', and I also memorized "The Story of Yueyang Tower" for them." ”

"Outside the city, Lao Chen's family caught a few little pigs, made an appointment with them, and when the piglets grow up, they will make pork jerky for me."

"Lao Chen's cattle are also good, I want to write him a plan and let him build a farm for intensive breeding. In this way, the family can also have a stable income. ”

Sheng Xi kept talking, as if he was not disturbed by the machine spirit at all.

The machine spirit is angry, and he feels that his majesty has been challenged.

No way!

This person can't be forced anymore.

After entering the heart refining plate, everyone has to cry and go out!

Otherwise, what else is he called refining the heart?

The machine spirit increased its efforts to influence Sheng Xi's mind.

Sheng Xi's voice slowly became softer, as if the vitality in his body had been drained, and even the action of repairing the puppet stopped.

Suddenly, the puppet in her arms turned into a pile of quicksand and slipped in front of her.

Sheng Xi subconsciously reached out to hold it, but the fine quicksand flowed out of her fingers, she couldn't catch anything, and stood in place in distraction.

The machine spirit sneered secretly.

He knew that no one could escape his heart refining plate, and when he was asleep, the remaining trace of divine consciousness thought that Sheng Xi was a ruthless character who was difficult to deal with.

Now, he's going to earn back all the face he just lost!

Sheng Xi looked down at his toes.

The sand turned by the puppet fell on the pale pink embroidered shoes, golden and shining, like ashes turned into memories.

Subsequently, the golden sands disappeared.

Sheng Xi looked up, and the other puppet that had been repaired also turned into quicksand and dissipated.

As far as her eyes could see, the small courtyards on Salted Fish Peak disappeared one by one, and only a piece of void was left around them.

In the darkness, only she was lit, and nothing else existed.

The voice of the machine spirit sounded again: "Sheng Xi, do you see clearly?" You don't have anything. ”

Sheng Xi's eyes suddenly turned red.

……

On the viewing platform, Yuan Xian and Squidward walked towards the entrance of the secret realm at the same time, and their faces were worse than the other.

Wen Zheming and the four followed.

Elder Gui's eyes also turned red: "Qi Nian, what kind of broken weapon spirit are you?" Sheng Xi is really going to have a problem, I'm not done with you! ”

Qi Nian Lao was wronged: "This is how it is when he gets angry......

- It's that I got up very angry today.

But the people of the Asking Heart Sect were so angry that Qi Nian didn't dare to say it.

"Then he can't be angry with Xiaoxi! Why is Sheng Ruyue's side full of good things, and Xiaoxi alone is guilty? The white tiger roared, and one turned around to jump, keeping up with Squidward.

Jingchen Yuanjun's undulating voice sounded behind everyone: "Forcibly taking Xiaoxi out now will shatter her sea of knowledge." ”

A few people from the Asking Heart Sect paused.

Yuan Xian frowned: "But the little junior sister ......"

"Go back and sit down." Jingchen Yuanjun commanded.

Yuan Xian stood still.

Jingchen Yuanjun looked sideways at him.

The master and apprentice confronted each other for a moment, and Jingchen Yuanjun took out a shadow stone.

Xiao Liluo was puzzled: "Master, what are you going to do?" ”

Jingchen Yuanjun: "Record your current stupid appearance, and wait for Xiaoxi to come out and show her." ”

Others: Can you not be funny when "......" is so serious?

Squidward twisted his eyebrows and looked at Sheng Xi's illusion projection, and walked back with a calm face: "Wait a little longer." ”

Baihu was worried: "What about Xiaoxi?" ”

"We should believe that she has a way to get out on her own." Squidward's three hearts beat fast, saying that he believed it, but he couldn't help but worry.

Elder Gui was worried about Gui, and also told himself to trust the judgment of Jingchen Yuanjun and Sheng Xi, and persuaded Yuanxian and the others to go back and sit.

……

In the illusion, Sheng Xi seemed to have been in that void for a long, long time.

In the Heart Refining Plate, the machine spirit has an absolute advantage in confusing the mind.

Most of Sheng Xi's memories were sealed by the machine spirit, and even his self-perception was blurred.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, the machine spirit couldn't feel her mood fluctuations, so she leaned over and continued to force: "Sheng Xi, a poor worm like you that no one loves—ah! ”

Suddenly, he screamed, he was actually caught by Sheng Xi!

The spirit of the Heart Refining Plate is a child less than half a meter tall, with a handful of fiery red hair on his head, which looks a little evil.

Sheng Xi grabbed his hair with one hand and beckoned to him with a fist: "Is it you little broken child who is nagging in my ear?" ”

"You're the one who turned the puppet I worked so hard to fix into sand?"

"And lost my house???"

"Do you know how many photos of me and handsome guys and beauties hang on the walls of your house! Dog than! Give it back! ”

Every time she said a word, she punched the machine spirit several times.

The fist is to the flesh, and it hurts just to listen to it.

In the dark void, the screams of the machine spirit kept ringing: "Ahhhh Hurt! ”

"Don't slap your face! Face! I eat by my face! ”

"Ahhhh

……

On the viewing platform.

The people who felt pitiful to Sheng Xi just now were all silent.

No matter how you look at it now, I feel that the machine spirit is even more pitiful.

- Although this little broken child deserves to be beaten.

Qi Nian even wanted to ask Sheng Xi to beat lightly, don't scatter the spirit that the heart refining plate had cultivated with great difficulty.

But remembering the anger of the few people in the Heart Sect just now, he didn't dare to speak.

The white tiger was very happy, and jumped to cheer Sheng Xi: "Xiaoxi did a good job!" Just beat it like that! Beat him up! Beat him up in a day! Beat him up like a lifetime! ”

It was so big that when it jumped up, it accidentally bumped into the tables and chairs in the room, causing the refreshments on the table to crumble.

The other people in the room subconsciously looked over when they heard the movement.

The white tiger craned his neck and looked back: "What do you see?" Haven't you ever seen a cultural tiger that can use idioms? ”

The elders and disciples of the other sects suddenly had a little balance in their hearts, and it turned out that there were also things that you could not do in the Heart Sect.

Wen Zheming felt that his compulsory education could not be ruined by the white tiger, and added: "Its compulsory education has not yet been completed, and the idiom has just begun to be learned. ”

Others: "......" bothered, okay or your conscience.

……

In the illusion, Sheng Xi had already turned the face of the machine spirit into a pig's head.

She stopped when she was tired and instructed the machine spirit: "Turn my house back." ”

The machine spirit kept crying: "Woo woo woo ......"

Sheng Xi shook his fist impatiently.

"Ahh

Sheng Xi was still standing in the place where the puppets had been repaired earlier, and the two puppets had also returned, and the photos with everyone in the house were still there.

But because the memory is also affected by the machine spirit, these group photos are blurry, like the world in a dream.

Sheng Xi looked at the group photos, trying to recall his past, but couldn't remember it at all.

The memory seemed to be split into many incoherent pieces, and even her thinking was a little dull, making it difficult for her to make sense of the whole event.

couldn't think clearly, Sheng Xi simply didn't want to.

She's not the only one here, anyway.

Sheng Xi carried the hair of the machine spirit like a turnip, lifted him up, and shook him twice: "What about these people on the tracking paper?" ”

The machine spirit said angrily, "It's dead." ”

Sheng Xi hit him again.

The machine spirit covered his face and shouted loudly in disbelief: "Why did you hang them on the wall if they didn't die?" ”

Sheng Xi: "......" seems to make some sense.

Sheng Xi asked, "How did they die?" ”

Everyone on the viewing platform: "......"

The current Sheng Xi has a bit of brains, but not much.